Song | In the Late Hour |
Artist | André Andersen |
Album | Changing Skin |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Andersen | |
I've been up, | |
I've been down | |
Bigger stuff couln't kick me around | |
So you can drop your illusions and hopes | |
About making me cold | |
I've been low, | |
I've been high | |
Tell me, while | |
I was learning to fly | |
Were you feeding your bitch with the gold paid | |
For your friends whom you sold? | |
Can't you understand? | |
I watch your bridges burning | |
Snake around my hand just bit again | |
I'm your smile and | |
I'm your tear | |
I'm your pleasure, | |
I'm your fear | |
When you're down on the floor | |
I'm your master, | |
I'm your slave | |
I'm the one who you've betrayed | |
Nothing is real and it never will be like before | |
I'm your freedom, | |
I'm your drug | |
I'm your shadow in the dark | |
Nowhere to hide or to run anymore | |
I'm your shame and | |
I'm your pride | |
Now I'm leaving you behind | |
Waiting for my pain to knock on your door | |
You can roll, you can crowl | |
I think Biff's kind of said it all "You're getting rid of the deadly desease By cutting it right out" | |
I guess you make your point | |
Selling friends for the shiny coin | |
You can cheat, you can lie - can you die | |
And make your maker proud? |
zuo qu : Andersen | |
I' ve been up, | |
I' ve been down | |
Bigger stuff couln' t kick me around | |
So you can drop your illusions and hopes | |
About making me cold | |
I' ve been low, | |
I' ve been high | |
Tell me, while | |
I was learning to fly | |
Were you feeding your bitch with the gold paid | |
For your friends whom you sold? | |
Can' t you understand? | |
I watch your bridges burning | |
Snake around my hand just bit again | |
I' m your smile and | |
I' m your tear | |
I' m your pleasure, | |
I' m your fear | |
When you' re down on the floor | |
I' m your master, | |
I' m your slave | |
I' m the one who you' ve betrayed | |
Nothing is real and it never will be like before | |
I' m your freedom, | |
I' m your drug | |
I' m your shadow in the dark | |
Nowhere to hide or to run anymore | |
I' m your shame and | |
I' m your pride | |
Now I' m leaving you behind | |
Waiting for my pain to knock on your door | |
You can roll, you can crowl | |
I think Biff' s kind of said it all " You' re getting rid of the deadly desease By cutting it right out" | |
I guess you make your point | |
Selling friends for the shiny coin | |
You can cheat, you can lie can you die | |
And make your maker proud? |
zuò qǔ : Andersen | |
I' ve been up, | |
I' ve been down | |
Bigger stuff couln' t kick me around | |
So you can drop your illusions and hopes | |
About making me cold | |
I' ve been low, | |
I' ve been high | |
Tell me, while | |
I was learning to fly | |
Were you feeding your bitch with the gold paid | |
For your friends whom you sold? | |
Can' t you understand? | |
I watch your bridges burning | |
Snake around my hand just bit again | |
I' m your smile and | |
I' m your tear | |
I' m your pleasure, | |
I' m your fear | |
When you' re down on the floor | |
I' m your master, | |
I' m your slave | |
I' m the one who you' ve betrayed | |
Nothing is real and it never will be like before | |
I' m your freedom, | |
I' m your drug | |
I' m your shadow in the dark | |
Nowhere to hide or to run anymore | |
I' m your shame and | |
I' m your pride | |
Now I' m leaving you behind | |
Waiting for my pain to knock on your door | |
You can roll, you can crowl | |
I think Biff' s kind of said it all " You' re getting rid of the deadly desease By cutting it right out" | |
I guess you make your point | |
Selling friends for the shiny coin | |
You can cheat, you can lie can you die | |
And make your maker proud? |